The last thing Julian expected was for Charmine to reply sharply, “Hold on, do you think I’m that fake girlfriend of yours? Walk quicker, and don’t drag me down.” With that, Charmine walked in front of him. The path was narrow and rugged with steps made of stones, each steeper than the previous ones. Despite that, Charmine walked with grace and stability, and she got a few steps down swiftly. Julian looked at her back with narrowed eyes. How could Charmine walk with such grace on such a rugged path? Not to mention, she could easily slip and fall in just a misstep. It was a daunting path, yet she was not scared at all. Amazement welled in Julian’s eyes. Tiffany, on the other hand, practically glued herself to him when they came to this place last night, and her actions served only to stroke Julian’s ego as a man. Looking at Charmine’s confident self, however, made him see that a woman could be just as handsome. A woman like her could only be his. Julian’s gaze darkened
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